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Chapter 117 I can bully myself, but others can't

In the afternoon, Xu Sichen moved all Pei Xiuyan's office supplies to the ward, and Li Mirui and Feng Xi enjoyed the "good" treatment of not having to go to school and attending classes directly on the spot.

Xu Sichen felt sleepy after hearing this. He lay on the sofa and yawned. He didn't sleep well last night. He didn't know what happened, and he couldn't sleep due to tossing and turning.

"Brother, don't bother yourself. I understand. They don't even have the topic selection or the most basic idea." After Xu Sichen finished speaking, he subconsciously touched the cigarette, but he didn't touch it. After smoking it, he didn't buy it...

Pei Xiuyan pursed his lips and glanced at Xu Sichen. If he could, he wouldn't sit here and talk.

Ye Yuncheng lay on his side on the hospital bed, looking at Pei Xiuyan sitting by the window, and unconsciously touched his belly with his hand.

The warm afternoon sun shone into the ward, and Pei Xiuyan sat in front of the computer with his head turned upside down, his thick black hair shining brightly.

He wears silver-rimmed glasses, has deep, elegant and handsome features, wears a clean white shirt, has a broad back, narrow waist, and long legs. He is so perfect that it is unreal.

Because he was worried about Ye Yuncheng, Pei Xiuyan would raise his head and look at her from time to time.

Graduation was approaching and there were a lot of things to deal with. Pei Xiuyan could not delay his students, but he also couldn't worry about Ye Yuncheng. After thinking about it, he applied to the school for online teaching.

Xu Sichen felt tired for Pei Xiuyan. Company documents were piled up, his wife was raising a baby, and he was also worried about student internships and graduation thesis...

Grandma is still lying in the intensive care unit...

Pei Xiuyan spoke very seriously, but he was afraid that the students would not understand, mainly Li Mirui, who kept sitting on the side scratching her head.

Xu Sichen smiled and said: "Brother, let me teach Li Mirui. Her consciousness is too low. It will waste too much time to teach her like this."

Li Mirui looked at Xu Sichen with disgust, what could he teach...

"My brother and I graduated from the same university and received postgraduate qualifications. Are you sure you don't want to study?" Xu Sichen's voice was frivolous, with a faint smile on his lips.

Li Mirui was too embarrassed to keep wasting Pei Xiuyan's time, so she nodded and walked towards Xu Sichen with her phone in hand.

Feng Xi could keep up, so he sat aside and listened carefully.

Pei Xiuyan took out his pen and gave a simple demonstration. He just needed to teach him step by step or write directly...

At the beginning, there were not many people attending the class, about ten or twenty, but later, somehow, more and more people attended the class, including students from other schools.

From dozens to hundreds, and then thousands, the comment section has everything. Some people say that Pei Xiuyan's teaching is not good, and he only finds faults.

There are also people who deliberately ask questions from a tricky angle. Pei Xiuyan will give very detailed answers to serious questions.

Ye Yuncheng fumbled for a long time and took out Pei Xiuyan's cell phone. How she bullied her was her business. It was not allowed for others to bully her.

If you are sick, you will be taught free of charge. If you don’t listen well, you just like to be a stinky fish and rotten shrimp. You should rot in the pit, stink and rotten.

Pei Xiuyan was still giving lectures seriously, his voice was gentle, and it could be seen that he was not emotionally affected by the negative comments.

Ye Yuncheng directly posted Pei Xiuyan's resume in the comment area. Doesn't it mean that he is not qualified to teach? If he is not qualified, who is?

Pei Xiuyan saw a person named Pei's little baby send a resume, and then raised his head and glanced at Ye Yuncheng.

Ye Yuncheng snorted softly after receiving Pei Xiuyan's gentle gaze, turned around, and looked at it quietly with his silent cell phone.

"I'm sorry, students, for wasting your time for a few minutes." After Pei Xiuyan expressed his apology, he stood up and walked to the bed.

The huge figure pressed down, and Ye Yuncheng turned his head, his eyes fierce, but his mouth was pursed.

Pei Xiuyan kissed Ye Yuncheng gently on the face, and then took away her mobile phone: "My wife is protecting me, I am very happy, but my wife cannot be angry." After that, he put the mobile phone away.

He can tolerate scolding him no matter what, but if someone attacks his wife with bad words while he is giving a lecture, he may not be able to be as calm as he is now.

Ye Yuncheng whispered: "I have to change the dressing, please let Xu Sichen go out."

After Xu Sichen heard this, he stood up, and Li Mirui followed him obediently. I'm afraid I have to count on him for the paper.

Feng Xi also stood up. Although they were all women, the place where the medicine was applied was awkward, so she avoided it if possible.

When she got up, she touched the mouse and clicked on the video. Because it was projected from the computer before, she could only see Pei Xiuyan's computer, not him.

Fortunately, she didn't turn on the microphone...

The video is facing the window, so you can clearly see it. The location is in the hospital.

Pei Xiuyan took the disinfectant and cotton swabs and gently disinfected Ye Yuncheng.

Ye Yuncheng was a little embarrassed, holding on to his hospital gown, trying to cover up the excess.

Pei Xiuyan put his hand on the back of Ye Yuncheng's hand: "Honey, don't move. It's not the first time I've seen you."

Ye Yuncheng's face turned a little red. Indeed, it was not the first time he had met him. He was more than just a "meeting".

After spraying the medicine, Pei Xiuyan pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Honey, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ye Yuncheng shook his head: "You can continue to class."

Pei Xiuyan touched Ye Yuncheng's head. If grandma hadn't gone too far, she wouldn't be so angry.

Normally, she is as well-behaved as a cat basking in the sun, but if she is pushed into a hurry, she will unleash her sharp claws and fight with all her strength.

Pei Xiuyan lightly rubbed Ye Yuncheng's lips: "It's a benefit for me."

Ye Yuncheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Pei Xiuyan walked to the window, pulled up a chair and sat down, preparing to continue his lecture.

Comment area:

"Wow, it turns out that the professor is so young."

"I suddenly felt that the professor's novel with the male protagonist has a reputation..."

Pei Xiuyan frowned slightly, took a look, then picked up the mouse and turned off the camera, and continued to explain on the screen.

The comment section is no longer open. Some people are not here to listen to the class at all, but they just think the voice sounds good, so they join in the fun.

Some students were so angry that they almost cursed.

"Whether you want to learn or not, get out of here and don't delay our learning."

From this perspective, it seems that I will not be able to write a thesis before graduation.

Ye Yuncheng covered himself with quilt and looked at Pei Xiuyan quietly. When he was serious, he was so tempting...

Pei Xiuyan raised his head and smiled gently at Ye Yuncheng.

"snort--"

Ye Yuncheng picked up the poetry collection on the bedside table and read it.

In the course of more than two hours, Pei Xiuyan gained more than 2,000 followers, and some students chatted privately, asking if he could write for him.

Pei Xiuyan frowned...

After he turned off the computer, he saw that Ye Yuncheng had fallen asleep, with his hand still stroking his belly and his black hair falling on his fair face. He gently pulled the quilt and covered her body.

Ye Yuncheng opened his eyes in a daze: "Old... man..." She turned around as she said that.

She must have been sleepy and wanted to call her husband, but then she thought that she was angry with Pei Xiuyan, so she changed her tune temporarily.

The words "old man" made Pei Xiuyan feel helpless. He sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the poetry collection Ye Yuncheng was reading, and pursed his lips lightly.
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